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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alan Jackson
Lead Vocals
Keith Stegall
Piano
Eddie Bayers
Drums
John Kelton
Bass Guitar
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Hargus "Pig" Robbins
Piano
Larry Franklin
Fiddle
John Wesley Ryles
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodney Crowell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Stegall
Producer
John Kelton
Mixing Engineer
Williams Hank
Mastering Engineer
Paula Montondo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Steve Lowery
Additional Engineer
Lyrics
Well, I don't drink as much as I used to
Lately, it just ain't my style
And the hard times don't hurt like they ought to
They pass quicker like when I was a child
And somehow I've learned how to listen
For a sound like the sun going down
In the magic the morning is bringin'
There's a song for the life I have found
It keeps my feet on the ground
And the midsummer days sit so heavy
But don't they flow like the breeze through your mind
When nothing appears in a hurry
To make up for someone's lost time
And somehow I've learned how to listen
For a sound like the sun going down
In the magic the morning is bringing
There's a song for the life I have found
It keeps my feet on the ground
And somehow I've learned how to listen
For a sound like the breeze dying down
In the magic the morning is bringing
There's a song for the friend I have found
She keeps my feet on the ground
She keeps my feet on the ground
Writer(s): Rodney Crowell
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